"This is the magic weapon of the ancestors!"

"Sunfury Longbow!"

An elderly teacher suddenly said, with a look of surprise on his face, his beard shaking with excitement.

what!

Who doesn't know that the founder of Jiangnan College is a third-rank powerhouse, then the magic weapon he uses... third-rank! Three products!

hiss! call!

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes flashed with greed.

A third-grade magic weapon, can you find one after searching the whole Daxia?

Absolutely, yes, no, yes!

Oh, it is said that the Daxia royal family has one.

"It's no wonder that the stone statue will crack, and there will be thunderbolts. It turns out that the magic weapon of the ancestor is about to be born!"

"Yes, the third-grade magic weapon, the birth will naturally shock the world."

"If I could have—"

"Bah, stop dreaming."

"Don't you know that high-quality instruments will choose their own masters, maybe they will choose me?"

This time, the crowd was even more excited.

When a high-quality instrument without a master is born, it will indeed recognize its own master. What kind of opportunity is this?

Chance your sister!

The first thunder just split open the stone statue, but the magic weapon was not hit, and of course the consciousness inside was not affected, but the thunder cloud did not disperse, which meant that there was another one.

The tool spirit scolded the mother constantly.

It has finally opened up its wisdom. As long as it absorbs a few hundred years of luck, its spiritual consciousness will be fully enlightened, and it can use the instrument to fly freely, and even change its shape, opening the road to prove the Tao with the instrument.

But now we have to face a big crisis of life and death!

You still say it's a chance?

Machine your sister!

If I still have the energy left, I promise to shoot you all to death!

Who asked you to force this master to kneel!

It's just a bow, I'm about to hang up, if I really knelt down, I'm afraid it will disappear directly.

Bang!

The second thunder fell, this time slashing the golden longbow.

Lightning flashes, terrifying inexplicable.

I saw that the golden longbow flew straight up and rolled in the sky, but even this level of punishment could not destroy the magic weapon.

It is indeed a third-grade magic weapon!

However, the artifact spirit inside was directly blasted away most of the spiritual consciousness.

Can't stand it, can't stand it.

This second thunder penalty is directly aimed at the artifact spirit, so the artifact itself is not bad, but it is miserable.

How to do?

It only gave birth to such a trace of consciousness, but it already knew that it would avoid death.

It wants to live!

There is.

Om, under the watchful eyes of the public, I saw that this golden longbow actually floated up by itself.

"The magic weapon is going to choose the master!"

"My God, the legend is actually true!"

"Choose me, choose me!"

All the students are scrambling to be at the front.

Not only them, but even the teachers of the academy couldn't hold back and stepped forward one after another.

mine! mine!

In the summer, I am also very excited. Although Wang Qingxue and Huzi have infinite potential, their potential is invisible and intangible. When they can be useful, it will be at least ten years later.

What about the magic weapon?

Get it and use it!

Rank 3, even if you can only release a little bit of power, what is the difficulty of killing Rank 8? Even, it can match the seventh grade!

Bang!

A third bolt of lightning fell, hitting the Sunfury Longbow with precision, causing it to fall directly to the ground.

The magic weapon can fly, because the spirit of the tool is controlling it, but now this wisp of spiritual consciousness has been severely damaged, and naturally it is no longer possible to control the magic tool.

"mine!"

"No, mine!"

"Get out of the way, this is mine!"

The students rushed out desperately, even in the summer.

It's a pity that his entourage can't enter the academy, so he is alone, and it's only a small acquired realm. No matter how much he can compete with the old students, he is squeezed out in three or two times, and one stumbles to the ground.

If it was normal, the old students must be frightened and scared to death, but now who can care about him?

Grab it!

boom!

At this moment, the Sunfury Longbow suddenly burst into light and floated up again. The mighty momentum rolled over, and all the students froze and felt a strong fear in their hearts.

This is a third-grade magic weapon!

Magical instruments will choose their own masters, how can you grab them by grabbing them?

If you really want to grab it, is this still qualified to be called a third-grade magic weapon?

In the Sunfury Bow, the artifact spirit was despairing. The two punishments made its originally not very powerful spiritual sense almost collapse. .

It hurriedly controlled the Sunfury Longbow to fly, huh, and walked towards a person.

So everyone saw that this spiritual tool was thrown into Ye Yan's arms.

Ye Yan frowned, what did he want a third-grade magic tool for?

He was the emperor in the ninth generation, and he had only kept one imperial weapon, the "Yan Emperor Stove", but in the third generation he buried the Yan Emperor Stove in the depths of the earth to stabilize the heaven and the earth. A chess move of the eternal immortal gate.

Otherwise, if he has imperial soldiers in hand, even if his cultivation base is scattered, how can he be committed by a mere saint?

Three-level magic weapon?

dislike!

Ye Yan waved his hand, motioning for the Sunfury Longbow to leave.

How can the artifact be willing?

Everything was caused by Ye Yan's bow, so it could only rely on Ye Yan to save its life.

It drives the Sunfury Longbow around Ye Yan.

One is disgusted, the other is not discouraged.

This!

Nima!

Everyone's eyes were straight, but their hearts were so congested.

Ye Yan actually disliked the treasure they could not ask for!

The key is that, after being so disgusted, this third-grade magic weapon still has to entangle Ye Yan like a licking dog.

It's as if the current emperor is crying, kneeling and begging you to take over the throne, but you are still pushing back three and four, with disdain on your face.

Crazy, really crazy!

You actually despise the third-grade magic weapon?

Don't give it to me, I want it! I can!

Ye Yan can't stand being entangled. He is only at the tenth floor of the postnatal day, and his combat power is at most eighty veins. He can't blast a third-grade magic weapon, unless he really needs to kneel down, then even the emperor's soldiers are estimated gotta crack.

He finally reached out and grabbed the Sunfury Longbow.

Father, you are saved!

The device spirit let out a long sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Ye Yan just raised his head to look at the sky, and an indescribable mighty aura rolled into the sky.

He wrapped the Sunfury Longbow with his own aura, covering the origin of the Dao's aura, and the Sunfury Longbow was completely out of the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao.

The spirit was shocking.

It has long known that Ye Yan is strong, and it almost kills him with a single swipe. He is undoubtedly a peerless master, but what kind of aura is this? It makes his spiritual sense tremble, and he only feels that his body is insignificant, and his body is too small to be added. .

Bet right!

The luck of qi can indeed enable it to open up its intelligence and help it walk on the path of proving the Way with tools, but compared with the aura on Ye Yan's body, it is the difference between a grandson and a grandfather.

Gotta hold this big thick leg tight!

In the eyes of everyone, they could see that this third-grade magic weapon was licking and rubbing against Ye Yan all the time, like a pug to please, but Ye Yan kept slapping it away, so disgusted that he could no longer dislike it.

Rely on, on!